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The river

Running next to me

the river goes

he is angry

punching slapping

yelling at the shore

like a girl whos four

wanting to feel the touch of a parent,

the wind

nags him on

pushes him to go on

no one knows where

he is going

but he runs next to me

and i run with him.

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Written by

katelyn

American

Published: May 17, 2010
LinesWords: 1457

Notes: i love the personification in this poem!

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